I dreamed I slept with Lenny Kravitz
A fantasy, a dream
I slept with Lenny Kravitz
The color of coffee mixed with cream
I slept with Lenny Kravitz
Son of Helen on ”George and Weezie”
And damn the way I had him
Well it was so damned easy
Eye to eye and breath to breath
American woman free
I had me Lenny Kravitz
Just like on the TV
Kisses touchin lovin
The lickin sensuous kind
When I had Lenny Kravitz
We did the best of grinds
He had me captivated
The best erotic sin
Then he whispered to me
All of my life where have you been
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